In Nuo Lan's apartment, Nuo Lan's pretty face was flushed, lying on the sofa, looking at Zhou Ming with a pair of charming eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, Zhou Ming stood up.

Without waiting for Nuo Lan to react, Zhou Ming turned around and poured a glass of ice water for Nuo Lan and put it on the coffee table.

Zhou Ming sat on the sofa and said to Nuo Lan: "You are really bold enough, after drinking so much wine, have you encountered any troubles?"

Nuo Lan got up from the sofa very weakly and grabbed Zhou Ming's waist from behind.

Her hands were still like water snakes, swimming in front of Zhou Ming's abdomen and chest.

Nuo Lan blew lightly in Zhou Ming's ear.

Miaoman's posture was also behind Zhou Ming's back, twisting gently, which was undoubtedly a fatal temptation for any man.

What's more, Nuo Lan's appearance is not inferior to any beauty Zhou Ming has met before.

"Why does it smell of blood?"

Nolan frowned suddenly, and then distanced himself from Zhou Ming, and his gaze suddenly became a little grim and looked at him.

Just when Zhou Ming was still thinking in his heart that if he made up a reason to prevaricate in the past.

A charming smile then crossed her lips.

She said in a drunken and hazy voice: "My favorite is a bloody man." ”

Then she smiled and got into Zhou Ming's arms.

Zhou Ming is also a man, and in the face of this **naked temptation, no man has any reason to say no.

He turned around and pressed Nuo Lan against the couch, the tips of their noses almost together.

Zhou Ming greedily looked at Nuo Lan's charming eyes and the pretty face that was red in the pink.

Her skin is fine, smooth and soft.

Before Zhou Ming could speak, Nuo Lan leaned over and blocked Zhou Ming's mouth with his two plump and jade lips.

She sucked greedily, like a hungry baby.

The kiss probably lasted for several minutes.

Even Zhou Ming felt a little short of breath.

However, Nuo Lan didn't seem to have a good time, humming and chirping in his mouth, looking at Zhou Ming in a pleading manner.

"You're not normal today. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ming's mouth, and he said to Nuo Lan.

Nuo Lan scratched his messy hair and said to Zhou Ming, "I've never been normal. ”

Zhou Ming's hand groped on Nuo Lan's thin waist, but Nuo Lan still gently twisted that graceful posture, as if he was catering to something.

The four lips parted, and Zhou Ming frowned slightly and said to Nuo Lan: "Can you sue me, what blow did you suffer?"

When he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was joking or teasing.

Nuo Lan whispered: "I was dumped by a man, if you say that, will you dislike me?"

Zhou Ming pinched Nuolan's tall little nose and said with a smile: "Leaving a woman like you, maybe only a blind person can do it." ”

There is no doubt that Zhou Ming's words seem to be the highest praise for Nuolan.

Nuo Lan put his mouth to Zhou Ming's ear and exhaled like a land: "Then do you like me?"

The corners of Zhou Ming's mouth outlined a hint of a smile, and he put his hand under Nuolan's thin silk skirt, and said with a smile: "Some questions don't need to be answered, and actions can prove it." ”

Nuo Lan's eyes full of autumn water closed slightly, as if waiting for something.

But at this critical moment, Zhou Ming withdrew his hand.

Zhou Ming tidied up the messy clothes on his body, buttoned up the buttons that had been unbuttoned by Nuo Lan before, and squinted at the woman lying on the sofa, charming and extremely charming.

After waiting for about half a minute, Nuo Lan didn't see Zhou Ming take any action, she opened her eyes slightly and saw that Zhou Ming had already dressed.

She frowned and asked, "Why?"

Zhou Ming said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, you drink too much, I never take advantage of people's danger, even if I really want you, I won't take advantage of your drinking." ”

Nuo Lan stood up and stuck to Zhou Ming's body like kraft candy.

Her body seemed to be burning with a fire, restless and restless, and Zhou Ming was the ice cube that could lower the fire, but now it seems that the ice cube did not seem to have the intention of extinguishing the fire for her.

Before Nuo Lan could speak, Zhou Ming picked up the car keys on the coffee table and said to her: "Tomorrow morning, there is still a very important thing to do, if you have the opportunity, next time." ”

After saying this, Zhou Ming grabbed Nuo Lanying's thin waist that could be held in her hand, pinched her ****, and then there was another French kiss that lasted for four or five minutes.

After Zhou Ming left, Nuo Lan sat on the sofa messily, and she felt as if she had been drugged, soft.

She gasped for air, as if she hadn't recovered from her previous state of euphoria.

It's just that Zhou Ming's temporary departure is like pouring cold water on Nuo Lan.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the confused expression on Nuo Lan's face instantly became stern.

She picked up the water on the teacup that Zhou Ming had brought to him before, and instead of drinking it, she angrily slammed it on the wall beside her.

The light material suspender shirt on Nuo Lan's body, the two suspenders had slipped off his shoulders, and the two large snow-white balls on his chest were mostly exposed to the air.

Her hair was a little messy, and she looked unusually seductive, even if her complexion was grim.

Nolan stood up and walked over to a human-height mirror.

She looked at the amorous, charming and unusual woman in the mirror.

She didn't even understand why Zhou Ming left suddenly? Could it be that she was not attractive enough?

Nuo Lan didn't think there was any flaw in her disguise, she was full of confidence that she could take down this man.

Lust is the true color of every man, and it is so nature, but this trick seems to have lost its effect on Zhou Ming's body.

The corners of Nuo Lan's mouth outlined a charming smile, and he said to himself in the mirror: "This game has just begun, let's play slowly." ”

After Zhou Ming went back, he took off the coat on his body and threw it into the trash.

Although it was late at night, Qin Yao was still woken up by his movements.

Looking at the clothes that were thrown into the trash by Zhou Ming, Qin Yao knew better than anyone else.

Zhou Ming would only do this after killing people.

At four o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ming was alone in the bathroom, he turned the water to the maximum, and let the cold water wash over his hair and every inch of strong muscles on his body.

He couldn't figure out the cause and purpose of this matter, if it weren't for Nuo Lan's sudden appearance, he would have thought how complicated this matter was, but now it seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was gradually brightening, and Zhou Ming was lying on the bed, never closing his eyes......